You find yourself in a whirlwind of smoke, and feel as if your getting sucked under by ah invisible riptide. That's when you here a booming voice tell you ""Phenomenal cosmic powers ... Itty bitty living space." At that moment, you feel brass bracelets snap around your wrists.
Fuck! You know exactly what that ring has done to you. You are now a genie in the universe of Aladdin, with all the powers and limitations. And it looks like you're going to be stuck in a lamp until somebody rubs it.
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Being in the lamp isn't all bad. It's kind of like the TARDIS, with the interior being waaaaaaay larger than the exterior. With your powers, you've equipped your lamp with a state of the entertainment and gaming system, making the wait for the first lamp rub bearable.
So who ends up rubbing your lamp and summoning you?
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